I was already feeling bit disturbed and depressed from Friday night for reasons, I don’t know of.

Yesterday I went to Air France counter in the Airport to change my ticket dates. The travel desk at the firm, back in India, informed me that they have done whatever needs to be done and all that I have to do is to collect the tickets.

I don’t know how everything manages to happen in an exactly wrong way for me? Apparently the morons had booked the original ticket as non-endorsable to cut the cost. So it is not possible to modify the ticket.

So even though I would finish up the contract by Wednesday, I will have to stay here until Saturday to catch the flight. I’ll reach India only by Monday.

Pretty pissed off.

P.S: Yet I finished the day in a good mood. Here is why: When I got back to the room, I was feeling rather disappointed. Still, I gathered some strength and went out to buy a swim goggle. Then in the late night I went down to the swimming pool and practiced for about an hour. At first, I was afraid because it is an unsupervised pool and the water was wavy. But I decided to do what I wanted to do. And slowly I did swim. I am still swimming breath-wise rather than length-wise. I am content though.